My Girl and Tenderness

It's just a matter of passing on the bloodline, but the position of the legal wife is still retained.

"Let's go, since Si Ji is awake, let's go and take a look."

Si Yun returned to her room, and the maids served her and helped her change her clothes. One of the girls, who looked quite clever, suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled.

"The young master is awake, so the gentleman should be awake too."

Deliberately pointing out that the person his wife cared about the most had quietly disappeared made Si Yun pause slightly.

Slowly turned around and looked at the mischievous guy.

The other party was so scared that he immediately lowered his head and thought to himself that something was wrong.

"How clever! Such a good talent cannot be wasted. Go to the training ground and practice in seclusion. You are not allowed to come out until you break through the third level of Qi Gathering."

"Husband, Madam!"

The clever girl wanted to cry but had no tears. The other maids around her all giggled, patted her and whispered -

"I told you not to talk nonsense. Hurry up and leave. When the lady and the gentleman meet later, I will let you go back once I feel better."

"..." Si Yun's ears turned slightly red. She walked out of the door in dignified and gorgeous clothes, looking at the winding path.

I wonder how Si Ji gets along with him, but they should be very happy, right? After all, with his son's personality, if he can recognize him as a brother, he must be really close to him.

Perhaps Si Ji was willing to show Qin Kong things that even she, her mother, didn't know.

Sometimes she thought that compared to herself, Si Ji was more like Qin Kong's son, they were so close.

and so……

If I asked Si Ji if he wanted Qin Kong to be his father...

It should be easy to agree, right?

Although I raised Si Ji to this age, I actually have no idea how to accompany a child or how to be sincere to my son.

Therefore, even if it is for the good of his son, letting Qin Kong be the father should be a good choice...

"What am I thinking? How shameless."

She pursed her red lips. She couldn't fall asleep because she kept thinking about these messy things. It seemed like she couldn't control her brain at all. She couldn't concentrate even on cultivation.

But sooner or later I will have to ask Si Ji.

Qin Kong had already made it very clear that she did not refuse and almost tacitly agreed to such a relationship, so she must ask the child what he thinks.

"Ma'am, here we are."

The maid saw that the lady was in a daze and reminded her softly.

Si Yun raised her beautiful eyes and looked at her son's tightly closed door.

I wonder if the two of them will stay up all night.

Chatting all night long or something.

470. Ji'er, you don’t want your mother to know what you are like now, right?

Si Ji felt like she had a terrible dream. In the dream, she fell into a terrible cycle of reincarnation, her consciousness flickering between pain and happiness.

I clearly don't want to do it anymore, but I can't help it.

"Hmm..."

She slowly opened her eyes again, and her feminine pupils finally regained some clarity. Her shattered expression turned into confusion, and she subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"I am..."

Before she could recall what had happened, a face popped up from above her field of vision and she saw that abominable playful grin.

The tone is always teasing her——

"Ji'er, are you awake? The sun is already shining on your butt. Did you get enough sleep?"

"You...why are you here..."

Her eyes widened slightly, and the infinite depravity of last night flashed through her mind. She kept calling him master, begging for his mercy like a lowly dog.

That wasn't a dream!

Boom!

Si Ji seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body turned into a sculpture, unable to move.

"Ahhhh!"

Si Ji screamed loudly, her face flushed, and she raised her bare foot and kicked him off the bed.

"Wow!"

Qin Kong rolled directly on the floor, looking at the shy young girl hugging the quilt on the bed in a daze, and said -

"Ji'er, what are you doing?"

"You were born!"

Si Ji hid herself completely in the quilt, but due to her panic, she could only barely cover her vital parts. Her round white thighs and delicate collarbone were faintly visible as she carefully pulled the quilt.

Without the bandages, her chest could show off her feminine beauty, but at this moment, she was heaving with anger. She pointed at Qin Kong on the ground with trembling fingers and said - "You, you are bad!"

"puff."

I thought she was going to say something nasty, but what did she mean by "you're bad"? It was just like a girlfriend complaining about her boyfriend's "carelessness".

"Don't laugh!"

Her pretty face flushed red, and she knew how ambiguous her words were. She gritted her teeth, grabbed a pillow and threw it over, saying -

"I knew you had bad intentions. You came up and hugged me. Fortunately, brother... I believed you! You pervert! What did you do to me?"

Why it became like that is totally out of control.

She covered her belly with her fair palms, thinking of the wild plum blossoms that brought her infinite joy. She lost herself in the improvement of her strength and senses.

"What? What did I do wrong? It was you who came up to me and attacked me while I was asleep. How come it's my fault now?"

"you……"

Such an innocent expression again made Si Ji gnashed with hatred and said -

"It's all because of you. You took advantage of that time to teach me a trick. That seed is your way to control slaves, right? You were plotting against me from the beginning!"

Qin Kong blinked his eyes. Although Si Ji said so, he turned his eyes away, his flushed face showing a strong sense of guilt.

If you really think he has done something wrong, you should have chopped him down now.

He lifted his chin and said with a smile:

"I do consider my son a good brother, otherwise why would I teach you skills and help you cultivate your meridians? It should be helpful to you."

"The sword seed method requires your wholehearted consent to take effect, and I didn't actively cast the spell, so why do you have a defective sword seed in your body? Ji'er, can I ask for an explanation?"

"..." Si Ji pursed her lips, knowing that what he said was true. Ever since her meridians were moistened by him once, her strength had become much more stable. Originally, there would be no problem if she stopped there.

But she just coveted such benefits, so she collected his remaining strength and formed it into a seed for cultivation.

I feel that it will be fine as long as it is excreted in time. I just want to keep it in the body for the time being to practice, and then throw it away after getting more benefits.

She gritted her teeth and said:

"You, you don't have to play innocent. You must be deliberately fishing for me. If I know the benefits of that, I will take the initiative to inoculate your power. In this way, you can completely turn me into a slave."

"So, Ji'er, you planted the seeds yourself, and wanted to use them to cultivate?"

Qin Kong twitched his mouth, covered his face and said -

"No wonder you succeeded halfway. You didn't even have the slightest thought of rejecting it, right? Even though it's only incomplete, you were able to plant the sword yourself... To some extent, Ji'er, you're really a natural sword slave... Haha."

The free level was so high that he couldn't help but laugh.

"No, don't laugh!"

Si Ji almost tore the quilt apart, her pink and tender fingers kept opening and closing, almost digging through the bed board out of shame, her whole body trembling——

"Who is a natural sword slave?"

"Oh, I said that wrong."

He sat back on the bed triumphantly, pinching her smooth chin with his hand, looking at her exasperated face with tears in his eyes, so adorable.

"It's natural and destined, my little sword slave Ji'er."

"I'm going to kill you!"

Si Ji's face was twisted in grief, but at this moment she was completely unable to do anything to him. As a sword slave, being touched by him was a pleasure. Both her body and soul no longer belonged to her.

"How can you talk like that? Where is the Ji'er who used to say 'I love you the most'?"

Seeing her so angry and shy, the bad side of Qin Kong's heart was aroused again, and he smiled -

"Come on, say it again, you are the little sword slave who loves your master the most."

"Climb! I would never say such a thing even if I die..."

Si Ji had just finished speaking and was not even halfway through when she saw him take out his cell phone and click on the playback.

"Ji'er loves the master the most, and wants to be the master's sword slave forever~?"

The fallen woman in the picture was herself. Si Ji held her head and screamed again, then rushed over and said with tears in her eyes -

"Delete it! Delete it now! You are going to die, you are really going to die!"

"Hahaha, are you still being stubborn? You two heirs of the Si family need to be severely punished with video tulle."

"Qin Kong! Give me... wuuuu..."

Si Ji whimpered like a little girl. She no longer looked like a genius. She was becoming more and more unbearable around him.

"No, hehe."

Qin Kong let her pounce on him, and they both fell to the ground like two little kids fighting.

Delicate skin, warm breath.

Inadvertently, it touched his heartstrings again.

"Stop it! If you continue to make trouble, I will send it to Sister Yun and let her see how rude you are."

"!?" Si Ji stopped for a moment. Using her mother to threaten her was always effective.

Although I knew he was just talking nonsense, I could only stop with gritted teeth, resentful—

"You guy..."

stomping on...

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, making both of them look outside.

Buckle buckle.

"Xiao Kong, Si Ji? Are you guys up?"

The dignified and beautiful woman's kind voice made Si Ji's heart suddenly rise.

If my mother finds out...

Her scalp felt numb.

471. Mother is just outside the door and I can’t make any sound…Ah!

"Mother, mother!"

Si Ji was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he quickly got up from the ground. Looking at the mess in the room and the strange smell of decay, he felt like his scalp was about to explode.

He quickly cleaned up the place in a hurry.

"Where's the bandage?"

She hugged her chest, looked at the clothes scattered on the ground, felt a headache, stuffed them all into a big bag and kicked it under the bed.

She was busy running around, afraid that if she delayed too long her mother would notice the problem, so she gritted her teeth and wrapped the bandage. Then she saw him sitting leisurely on the bed, holding his cheek and watching her movements with a smile on his face.

"Oh, not only bandages, but also makeup."

He picked up Si Ji's clothes and took a look. There were some structures inside that supported her delicate figure, making it look more firm.

A lot of effort has been put into various small details to keep it secret for so long.